Too late to want me Alpha
Elise Roseimagine you're pregnantdumped when pregnant, chased by ex-husbandpregnant assistant to the billionaire ceowaking up with a heavy chest
The silver platter in my hands suddenly felt as heavy as lead.
Magnus’s sharp, yellow eyes scanned the room, bypassing the warriors, the elders, and the high-ranking members, until they locked directly onto me. "Chloe Ravenwood. Step forward."
Whispers erupted like a swarm of angry hornets. Hundreds of heads turned toward me. I saw disgust, mockery, and pity in their eyes. The weight of their collective gazes pressed down on me, making my knees buckle, but I had no choice. I set the heavy tray down on a nearby table with a loud clink and dragged my feet toward the dais.